Three days is not a long time.

Seeing that there was not much time left before teleporting to the apocalypse, Zhou Qiang went to the machinery processing factory and took away twenty sets of armors.

Thanks to Zhang Fuqiang's efforts, the machinery processing factory contacted some workers who had worked with him before.

With enough money, more than thirty people were reached in two days.

In this way, the efficiency is increased by five or six times.

However, Zhou Qiang adjusted the manufacturing direction and paid more attention to the number of battle axes.

If the factory has 100 employees, it can produce more than 500 pairs of armors in a week.

This number is very impressive.

Suburban villa.

After Zhou Qiang gave orders to Su Mei, he returned to his room.

Everything is ready.

As the countdown cleared, Zhou Qiang disappeared from the room.

…………

Doomsday.

It is still the residential building that I originally left.

From the modern age full of the smell of gasoline to the end of the world, there is a thick musty smell and a stench.

The zombies all over the city are somewhat rotten.

This smell is naturally not pleasant.

Two different flavors reminded Zhou Qiang that this place was no longer a safe and modern place.

But it is an extremely dangerous apocalypse.

"call!"

Zhou Qiang let out a breath.

The Mammoth was still standing in front of Zhou Qiang, like a big mountain, giving people full of oppression.

"First put the armor on the Mammoth."

Zhou Qiang took out a set of armor suitable for the Mammoth's height from the storage space.

When he was in the processing factory, Zhou Qiang tried assembly.

Pieces of alloy armor components were installed on the Mammoth's body, and the last component was clicked on.

The mammoth standing in front of Zhou Qiang was fully armed, like a medieval super-armored knight.

Wearing alloy armor, he is extremely powerful.

Zhou Qiang took out the battle shield and battle ax again and asked the Mammoth to equip them.

He held a shield in one hand and a huge battle ax in the other.

In the era of cold weapons, this was definitely the most powerful war machine.

A complete set of nearly one hundred kilograms of equipment was worn on the Mammoth Man's body, but it was as if it was nothing.

"ox!"

Zhou Qiang was very happy.

The strength of the armed Mammoth has increased several levels.

After taking a satisfied look, Zhou Qiang snapped his fingers: "Brothers, get up and work."

time.

In the shops on both sides of the city's streets, zombies lying on their stomachs pretending to be dead got up under Zhou Qiang's instructions.

They walked out of their hiding places carrying rolled up woodcutting knives and various tools.

If a survivor saw it, they would definitely feel creepy.

Borrowing one of the zombies to become a clone, Zhou Qiang observed this street.

I killed a lot of zombies before.

But within three days, the place was crowded with zombies again.

The zombies seemed to be endlessly killed.

Isn’t it strange when you think about it, how many zombies has Zhou Qiang killed?

Compared to the tens of millions of zombies in the Acropolis, they are only a drop in the bucket.

"Free to kill!"

After issuing this command, the zombie brothers started to move.

Zhou Qiang discovered an interesting phenomenon.

After being given instructions again and again, the zombie boys actually developed an instinct.

There is no need to be precise about where to cut.

However, the zombie boys had already followed the last position and chopped off the zombie's head and neck.

【You get 1 manufacturing point!】

The familiar prompt sound appeared again.

Now we have money, but what we lack are manufacturing points.

The zombie boys are like zombie robots, faithfully executing Zhou Qiang's instructions.

The whole street was filled with strange hacking sounds again.

Occasionally, there will be the sound of cracking bones.

Needless to say, these are the sounds made by the zombie boys when they chop the zombie bones.

【You get 1 manufacturing point!】

【You get 1 manufacturing point!】

【you……】

The messages that kept flooding the screen made Zhou Qiang feel better.

The manufacturing point continues to set sail.

"In the future, we can find a place deeper into the city and return to the modern earth. We can also let these zombie boys continue to kill zombies."

What is this equivalent to, hang up.

Lack of manufacturing points?

With just one instruction, the zombie boys will help you kill zombies day and night.

In this case, it is really equivalent to hanging up.

After returning from the modern earth, how can I get myself three thousand manufacturing points in three days?

Choose a location where it is difficult for survivors to appear, and let the zombie guys attack it, so they won't be discovered.

This matter is very exciting.

Zhou Qiang was moved.

Of course, if ordinary zombies are used, their efficiency is too low and losses are prone to occur.

Let these zombie boys start work, Zhou Qiang didn't care about them anymore.

The funds Zhou Qiang brought back this time were a qualitative leap from the last time.

It can be said that the future will be like a snowball.

"Let's earn some manufacturing points first."

Zhou Qiang put his thoughts and consciousness into this armed mammoth, making it his clone.

That surging sense of power came out again.

It was like a scholar who had no strength in his hands suddenly gained the power of a strong man.

This feeling is really great.

At that moment, the mammoth moved.

It was covered in aluminum alloy armor, holding a battle shield in one hand and a battle ax in the other, and took a step forward.

Zhou Qiang tried to control the mammoth man to swing his battle ax.

The tomahawk weighs nearly sixty pounds, but is extremely flexible.

The excessive speed even caused the sound of a battle ax breaking through the air.
To be continued...